While you're at work one day, I decide to go over to your house. I go inside and put my bag down in the living room next to the couch so you'll know I'm there when you get home. I go into your room and take off my clothes. I crawl into your bed and take a much-needed nap.
When you get home, I'm laying on my belly, propped up on my elbows, reading. Still completely naked. You stand in the door looking at me and smile. I roll over and stretch and smile at you.
Without a word, I get up, take your hand, and pull you into the bathroom. I start the shower to let it heat up, walk back over to you, and start taking your clothes off. When you're completely naked, I pull you into the shower.
I stand behind you and start rubbing your shoulders and back. I kiss the back of your neck, and we wash each other in the shower, kissing, touching each other, and laughing the whole time.
When we're done, we get out of the shower, dry off, and I tell you to go lay on your bed on your stomach. I grab one of your t-shirts, a pair of boxers, and my favorite bottle of lotion, then join you. I sit just off to your right side, get a coating of lotion on each palm, and start massaging your back. I rub my slippery hands up and down your back, rub all of the tension out of your shoulders and arms, and start massaging your legs and feet. When I'm done with those, I ask you to turn over.
You lay on your back and look up at me with your gorgeous eyes and I smile. I position myself above your head and start massaging your temples and head. I move down your arms, than the fronts of your thighs, your shins, and your feet. After you're completely relaxed, I lay beside you and smile. You kiss me.
The kiss is the perfect end to the massage, so I think. You shift me so that I'm on top of you, and begin kissing me harder, more passionately. I wrap my legs around yours, the movement causing your stiff erection to enter me. I sigh. You moan at the tightness and wetness of my pussy. I giggle.
"Oops," I say. "I didn't mean for that to happen."
I raise myself off of you, pull the covers up, and slide under them. My hands still slippery from the lotion, I wrap them around your hard cock and begin stroking you. Surprisingly, you're still growing and getting harder.
I slowly slide my tongue up and down the length of your shaft and you shiver. My hot breath and tongue is just too much. I tease the tip of your hard cock with my tongue and you place your hand on the back of my head. I slowly start to bob my head up and down, taking more of your dick into my mouth with each stroke. You, not being able to handle it anymore, push my head so that I take the whole thing into my mouth. With your hard cock buried in my throat, all you can do is sigh. I bob my head, deep-throating you, and you thrust, fucking my face while I swirl my tongue around your width. The tempo speeds up and you moan. I sense your balls tightening and know what is coming. I pull back, again just teasing the tip. You groan, your verbal skills having long ago been reduced to groans, moans, and sighs.
Your primal nature takes over, and again you push my head down. This time however, I'm ready for what's to come. I deep throat you, and you shoot load after load of hot cum into my waiting mouth and throat. I swallow each and every drop, then continue to lick and tease you after you're done. You becoming somewhat hard again, I come out from under the covers and give you a devilish grin.
"You're too much," you laugh. "You can never get enough, can you?"
"Not enough of you," I smile. "Never."
I climb on top of you, straddling you, and lean back. You get a perfect view of my perky breasts and tight pussy. Your cock instantly grows. I wrap my hand around it, yet again, and line it up with my dripping wet pussy. You watch as your stiff pole disappears into my little pussy in one movement. The tight, hot, soaking wet hole surrounding your entire dick overwhelms you. You hold onto my hips and try to thrust inside me. I don't let you. You quickly understand that this is going to go how I want it to go.
